I drove Dboh 36 hours to Montana. To be completely honest I drove him out there to die. One last trip. I thought he would either die on the way, die there, or I would have to put him down out there. Plot twist, the SOB actually got better. In addition, we did a fund raiser shirt for him and raised like 12 grand to save the rescue that we got him from. I want to learn, I want to grow. Every day I try to get better. As much as this trip seemed crazy, it was really really simple. Dboh, I love you man you taught me more then I ever expected you too. I'll make you as comfortable as possible, and you live as long as you wanna big man. I don't expect you to die any time soon, I know you're not ready.